A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
But she was just a bystander. She was only ruthless and compassion had nothing to do with her.
Even though Han Qingrang already knew the answer, he still asked again, "Zhizhi... made a deal with you, right?"
The boss lady: "You already know this, why are you asking?"
Not admitting it directly doesn't count as hiding it either.
"What's the deal?" he asked.
"Trade... simple!" The proprietress looked at Han Qingrang. "Just like yours, one life for another. She's using her life for yours."
The moment he finished speaking, the proprietress saw with her own eyes that his body shook slightly, and then his pupils turned purple-gold.
He got angry again...
That was not only a sign of his anger, but also a sign of his extreme sorrow.
The proprietress sighed in her heart.
Since ancient times, there have been many sentimental people, and one pair is even more miserable than a pair of mandarin ducks.
She had seen too many of them, but this was also the couple she had witnessed for the longest time.
It is undeniable that she has been biased towards this couple, especially giving Zhiyun the last time, which is her greatest favoritism.
But a transaction is always a transaction. It has a beginning and an end. It will happen as it should. Once the transaction is completed, it can never be redeemed.
The proprietress said in a leisurely voice:
"You made a deal with me, one life for another. So, if you want to exchange her life again, you have to give another life in exchange. You still have to be willing to make a deal with me."
"And she used her life to exchange for yours. This way, neither of you has the chance to exchange your life again. This child was an accident. If it weren't for this child, you should know her final outcome."